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SOMEONE'S SOMEBODY 💔
Someone's Somebody 💔
-- 062120
-- Kathykath 💗
Moments were just stolen.
Everything's in between's just a secret.
Not letting anyone knows 'bout it, not even a glimpse.
Everything that's happening is oughtta be concealed.
Wanting, waiting, praying, and hoping.
For the things to be just atleast fine.
Getting tired but fighting still.
Taking all the risk in every chance may get.
All the laughters, moments and romance.
Are as good as a bird locked in a cage.
Or yet a criminal being shutted in a jail.
Most likely it's a secret needs to be kept.
Insecured by the things they had the chance to do.
Consumed by penance so with jealousy in silence.
With millions of what if's causes anxiety and distress.
Realizing you may have him ain't completely.
Pleading for his time and attention.
Tho what's for you was just a half of a half.
Not having any right to complain.
But to be contented then just shut up.
How unfortunate isn't it?
being mandated to be contented?
to be contented with but a Just?
though what you really deserve is everything.
Terrible truly it is, believe me when I say.
Things that are just borrowed isn't yours to keep.
Someone's something shall be returned.
You can share a thing but never a person.
Letting yourself suffer,
with the things you're not worthy of.
Merely just because of what you're fucking feeling.
With that you're slowly been drowning, but you let yourself down.
It will never be so easy you knew it at first.
You can't have him fully, cause someone owns him.
There's no chances of winning, none at all.
Clearly shows the cons of being just but a someone's somebody.
You were his lover or yet his other.
Been purposely denied, disclaimed and masked up.
You are as a capital gaining no income.
For you are entitled of nothing from him.
Awful it is born to be a paramour.
It is not a sanction but a decision.
It is with your consent and with your permission.
To commit fully and cling on to his promising words.
Holding on to something perceiving its temporary.
Precarious affiliation, most likely to end.
The foundation is a mess,fucking amorousness.
Take step, look back then once you've had enough MOVE ON.
-- 062120
-- Kathykath 💗
Moments were just stolen.
Everything's in between's just a secret.
Not letting anyone knows 'bout it, not even a glimpse.
Everything that's happening is oughtta be concealed.
Wanting, waiting, praying, and hoping.
For the things to be just atleast fine.
Getting tired but fighting still.
Taking all the risk in every chance may get.
All the laughters, moments and romance.
Are as good as a bird locked in a cage.
Or yet a criminal being shutted in a jail.
Most likely it's a secret needs to be kept.
Insecured by the things they had the chance to do.
Consumed by penance so with jealousy in silence.
With millions of what if's causes anxiety and distress.
Realizing you may have him ain't completely.
Pleading for his time and attention.
Tho what's for you was just a half of a half.
Not having any right to complain.
But to be contented then just shut up.
How unfortunate isn't it?
being mandated to be contented?
to be contented with but a Just?
though what you really deserve is everything.
Terrible truly it is, believe me when I say.
Things that are just borrowed isn't yours to keep.
Someone's something shall be returned.
You can share a thing but never a person.
Letting yourself suffer,
with the things you're not worthy of.
Merely just because of what you're fucking feeling.
With that you're slowly been drowning, but you let yourself down.
It will never be so easy you knew it at first.
You can't have him fully, cause someone owns him.
There's no chances of winning, none at all.
Clearly shows the cons of being just but a someone's somebody.
You were his lover or yet his other.
Been purposely denied, disclaimed and masked up.
You are as a capital gaining no income.
For you are entitled of nothing from him.
Awful it is born to be a paramour.
It is not a sanction but a decision.
It is with your consent and with your permission.
To commit fully and cling on to his promising words.
Holding on to something perceiving its temporary.
Precarious affiliation, most likely to end.
The foundation is a mess,fucking amorousness.
Take step, look back then once you've had enough MOVE ON.
